The rescue of Xiaocheng and Sang Bing also allowed the Sangling warriors who had suffered a lot of casualties in front of them to have a relatively unified command. The general was the soul of the army. When the two sides fought, the Sangling warriors were already at a disadvantage and then lost the commanding general.
, it is a huge blow to both combat effectiveness and morale.
Lu Xiaotian rushed over at this moment, within easy reach, and committed suicide to save Xiao Cheng and Sang Bing. As for what the two of them were thinking, Lu Xiaotian naturally had no time to think about it that much.
"Kill!" Seeing Duanmu Huojiang and a group of thirteen people coming in formation, Xiaocheng also knew that the wolf cavalry battle formation in front of him would not stay here for long. Taking advantage of these more than 600 wolf cavalry to kill the immortal army one by one
Expanding the results during a rout will reduce the pressure on them later. Xiaocheng is obviously a very quick-reacting and very discerning person. As soon as he and Sang Bing got out of trouble, they summoned a group of capable men and followed the wolf cavalry.
Fang and Geng Dong managed to kill some of the generals of the Immortal Army. By the time the Wolf Cavalry crossed the border, thousands of the Immortal Army suffered heavy casualties.
The soldiers of the Sangling Tribe who were about to be broken up now re-twisted themselves into a rope and gathered together. They took advantage of the situation to expand the damage to the immortal army. Duanmu Fire General and his party were knocked back seven or eight hundred miles during the battle.
For experts of their level, the distance can be turned back in just a moment.
Lu Xiaotian led the wolf cavalry and only managed to kill one of them among the immortal army. He was also worried that Duanmu Fire General and his party would take the opportunity to kill the spirit-chasing little white dog, so he made a small bend in the void and started fighting with Duanmu Fire General again.
At this time, in the endless spark meteorite in the void, the Dou Dharma form formed by the little white dog became more and more clearly visible. Even when Lu Xiaotian was fighting with Duanmu Huojiang and his group, he could already see that the Hdou Dharma form was very similar to the little white dog.
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At this time, the spark meteorites were like raindrops falling into the Dou Dharma phase, as if the other party was its natural enemy and wanted to strangle it in the cradle.
Lu Xiaotian used his eyesight and consciousness to faintly sense that the little white dog was dodging among them, fighting against the rain of sparks and meteorites.
It's just that the situation at hand doesn't seem too optimistic for Little White Dog. Even though Lu Xiaotian was anxious, he couldn't provide much useful help to Little White Dog for a while.
The little white dog inside the Star Fire Meteorite roared one after another, and there seemed to be some kind of pain in the roar. There were too many Spark Meteorites coming, and it was already too much for the little white dog to deal with.
Even the more and more solid Hu Dou Fa Xiang began to become unstable under the impact of the Spark Meteor. He was hit several times by meteorites as big as a small mountain and was swallowed up by the Star Flame. Even if he struggled out of it, it was still a burst of energy.
The shape is shaky, the misfortunes are fighting, and the little white dog in the Spark Meteor is extremely tenacious. After being knocked down time and time again, he gets up again and faces new challenges.
It's just that the little white dog is struggling stubbornly in front of the sea of spark meteorites, but it seems to be somewhat too powerful and alone, and the little white dog doesn't even have time to breathe at the moment.
In front of him, Duan Muhuo was trying his best to entangle the wolf cavalry commanded by Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian saw that the little white dog was running out of strength and was running out of ideas for a while, but there was a sudden movement in the Demon Suppression Tower.
The consciousness in the Demon Suppressing Tower sensed that the little fire crow ended its sleep in time. The golden crow feathers floated in the Demon Suppressing Tower and began to burn, making a fireball only the size of a fist. But even if it was
In the Demon Suppressing Tower, Lu Xiaotian also felt that his consciousness was being burned to the point of pain. He used the space of the Demon Suppressing Tower to suppress the fireball, as if even the space was about to be burned.
Observed from a distance with one's spiritual consciousness, the fireball, which obviously looked no bigger than a fist, gave the impression that it was as vast as an abyss or an ocean. It was vast and incomprehensible.
The power of the fireball is actually not beyond Lu Xiaotian's current control, but the artistic conception of fire contained in it is something that even the Demon Suppression Tower cannot wrap up.
The power of space is great, but not everything is invincible. When the artistic conception of fire in the Golden Crow reaches a certain level, almost nothing can be burned, even the power of space will be burned.
"Xiaobai is in danger, Xiaotian, Xiaotian, let me out quickly." The little fire crow screamed with a bit of anxiety, and flapped its wings. This time, the little fire crow's strength has greatly improved, but it has not yet reached the level that can match it.
Lu Xiaotian's situation, especially in the Demon Suppression Tower. The Golden Crow's ability to control fire is indeed almost indestructible, but if it really comes to a fight, it still depends on who's moral skills are high or low.
Hearing the cry of the little fire crow, a vein jumped on Lu Xiaotian's forehead. It was you who screamed too, Xiaotian. For the sake of the little white dog, I will let this little guy go this time. I don't have time to care about it at this time.
The little fire crow can already speak human words. In fact, this guy seems to be more lovable when he doesn't speak human words. Now I guess he is just annoying.
The little fire crow woke up at the critical moment, and Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. Now the little fire crow's strength has greatly improved, and the fire in the little fire ball can't even be contained by the Demon Suppression Tower. It can be seen that the little fire crow is no longer what it used to be.
Compared to that, or how great the fire contained in that golden crow feather was. If not, the little fire crow probably wouldn't be able to sense the danger of the little white dog in the spark meteorite.
Among the Star Fire Meteorites, even if Lu Xiaotian led the Wolf Cavalry, it would not be easy for him to enter. But the Little Fire Crow has an innate talent for controlling fire. Even the Star Fire Meteorite can give it a try. If we talk about the Sangling Clan
The soldiers just came at the right time and could only take advantage of the opportunity. To Lu Xiaotian and Little Bai Quan, Little Fire Crow was one of their own who could be trusted without reservation.
Lu Xiaotian immediately released the blockade of the Demon Suppression Tower.
"Crack!" The little fire crow broke out of the tower. The fist-sized fireball floated into the air, like the blazing sun. The fire was raging.
The little fire crow flew from the middle of the fireball like a small black dot, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment. The fireball erupted instantly like a volcano, and endless flames surged, turning the void into a sea of fire, shooting towards the distant star fire meteorite.
Go away in agitation.
"Golden Crow shines on the world!" Fire General Duanmu and other immortals murmured when they saw the scene in front of them.
"With timing and luck, it seems that this plan will fail."
As Duanmu Fire General sighed, the raging Golden Crow flames and the endless sparks emitted by the Star Fire Meteorite collided with each other, competing with each other. The rapidly approaching Star Fire Meteorite was buffered at this time, causing the disaster that was already beyond its capabilities.
During the fight, the little white dog got a precious chance to breathe.
The Golden Crow Flame only played a certain buffering role. Even the Little Fire Crow could not completely stop such a large number of Spark Meteors at this time. However, for the Little White Dog who had regained his composure, this breathing time was enough.
"Ouch..." Amidst the long roar of the little white dog, the eighteen spark meteorites shot through the golden crow flames gradually slowed down and hovered next to Faxiang Hui Dou. At this time, the little white dog and Hui
The fighting methods have been integrated into one.